I joined the company wanting to become a swimsuit designer, but due to an economic downturn and poor management, I ended up helping out in the sales department instead of the design department... Due to a scheduling mistake by an incompetent senior colleague, there was no model for the fitting of new swimsuit designs with clients. "Then you go! Don't waste time!" Reluctantly forced to wear revealing and erotic swimsuits... Piercing sexual gazes, escalating sexual harassment. Model in name only, a complete sex worker... Gang-banged by clients and colleagues, my mind and body are in tatters. As I endure it, I become addicted to the perverted stares and get hooked on group gang-bangs... If my dream can't come true, then nothing else matters.
